~wait for the one, but do not wait for someone to be the one.~ JH Hard
Song: Don't by Bryson Tiller.
After the little arguement I had with Valerie I went straight to my room and grabbed my keys. I walked back in on my mum having a chat with my father.
"Nathan" she called out on me before I could walk past her ".. where are you going?"
"Do you want me on the trip or nah?" I asked trying to mask how I was feeling that moment.
"Yeah... sure of course" she answered sputtering.
"Fine. Will be sleeping at me my own apartment today" I said and walked back to give her a kiss.
"Okay be safe"
I went in to my car and sped off.
With every minute I spend on the road, my speed increases. It felt like the car was about to go on airplane mode and soar to sky. I could feel it. It was barely touching the ground anymore.
Series of flashbacks began to replay in my head making me relive through those happy and sad moments again. The hearts is tricky. It replays the saddest and darkest moments of your life the moment you need just a little light of hope; most especially because I, myself have lived in the dark for a long time.
I have always been told I was reckless and cared less about so many things society thinks I should care about. Maybe that's it, maybe I can't be what everyone wants. I can't be who she wants.
My phone began to ring out and I was brought back to reality. I took off my eyes from the road to check who was the caller. Immediately I heard a noise and felt my car tilt to another side making it to drift outside the road. It made a loud squealing sound making me realize I was hit my another car. It all happened in split seconds.
I held strong to the wheel as I used my last instinct to swerve back in to the lane. I held down the brake to bring the car to a halt. And it dawned on me; I could have gotten myself killed. In seconds, everything could have ended.
I came down from the car quickly to check the damage on the car and the other car. A dead person on my hands won't do any good to me nor my family's name.
"What the fuck-?" A lady came out screaming "OmG you could have gotten us both killed, you could have gotten me killed!"
She went hysterical "what the fuck is your problem?"
I couldn't bring myself to form the right words to say to the young lady. I brushed my hair backwards in relief. Atleast she's alive.
"Thank God you're not dead" I was able to say.
"Yeah right! And that's all you could say?" She retorts " what a jerk"
She went back to her car to bring out her purse.
"Like you weren't also speeding because obviously you got hit because you were so close. Fuck!" I grumbled,
"What are you doing?" I asked as she went for her phone.
"Ordering a pizza?" She replies sarcastically "we could sit down and plait each other's hair over pizza?"
"What do you mean 'what are you doing'!" She blurts our mimicking me "of course I'm calling for help!"
She brushes her wavy black hair to the side as she pace around talking on the phone. I let out a relieved sigh on realizing it wasn't the cops.
She dropped the call with a thank you and turned to me "you can go now"
YOU ARE READING
The Bree Twins
Teen Fiction"I know already " I was trying to stay calm on the outside but I was freaking out on the inside. "Know about what ?" He asked with a voice cold and distant without even turning to look at me "Just be direct Kendall " I froze when I heard him call me...
